"Mo Zhaoyun, I have something to ask you." After Gong Wan’er put down his bag, he still asked after thinking for a while. She held in her discomfort. She wasn't the kind of person who could conceal her feelings.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at her travel worn body, and told her to take a bath first, "You take a bath first." His slight obsession with cleanliness was a bit of a sin.

Gong Wan’er subconsciously nodded, "Oh, okay." He had just taken a step when he suddenly came to his senses and stopped.

"Hmm?" Mo Zhaoyun saw Gong Wan’er move but stopped, and asked with raised eyebrows.

"I... I really have something to ask you. " Gong Wan’er pulled at the corner of his clothes and took a deep breath. He looked up and met Mo Zhaoyun's eyes with his own, saying: "Lu Keyang's company has had a lot of troubles recently, having been robbed by others. Did you do it? "

Was she suspecting him? Mo Zhaoyun squinted his eyes, anger igniting in his heart. He never thought that Gong Wan’er would doubt him because of Lu Keyang, although it did resemble his style of doing things, and he would take revenge. However, this matter was something that he truly had never done before.

Mo Zhaoyun originally wanted to flare up, but then he suddenly remembered that the company's many recent cases were exceptionally successful. He also told Mo Zhi to keep an eye on them and estimated that the results would be out in a few days. Mo Zhaoyun restrained himself and decided to speak of it after the matter was investigated.

Right now, he was most furious because Gong Wan’er didn't trust him and actually came to question him. Mo Zhaoyun did not want to quarrel until the end like the last time, and did not want to hurt the feelings between the two. So he simply endured it and turned around with his back facing Gong Wan’er, trying to suppress his anger.

Was this tacit acknowledgement? Gong Wan’er disbelievingly frowned, then laughed in disdain. As expected, this was Mo Zhaoyun's way of doing things. Whoever dared to provoke him, he would definitely take revenge.

"Mo Zhaoyun, you really are something. I already said that I did not have that kind of feelings for Lu Keyang, and I clearly rejected him as well. There's simply no possibility or thing that would happen between us, is there a need for you to take revenge on him? Or could it be that I've never been able to clearly see your personality? I thought you were just being protective, but I didn't expect you to be such a stingy person. "Oh, that's not right. It can't be that you're stingy, it should be that you're despicable enough."

Gong Wan’er was so angry that she started laughing. Although she did not like Lu Keyang and rejected him, she had always treated him as a good friend. Although she didn't have any love for him, she still had many years of friendship! She didn't want her closest friend to be hurt by her most intimate person, and what was even more pitiful was that her closest person was actually so despicable and shameless, making her angry that she wasn't able to stop Mo Zhaoyun.

Gong Wan’er, on the other hand, was so angry that he did not even notice how hurtful it was that he had said those words. Language was a sharp weapon that could pierce through the heart of any person.

Right now, the person whose heart was pierced by tens of thousands of arrows was Mo Zhaoyun.

Despicable? She actually said he was despicable? Mo Zhaoyun clenched his fist tightly, the veins on his forehead popped out. However, with his back facing Gong Wan’er, he did not let Gong Wan’er see his current expression and appearance.

Lu Keyang, is this your goal? It made Gong Wan’er and him hate each other and made her feel that he was a despicable person. How could he let such a scheming person stay by my side? In Mo Zhaoyun's heart, he had already developed a great dislike for Lu Keyang.

"Mo Zhaoyun, why aren't you saying anything? Do you mean to say that everything I say is a tacit agreement? Or do you have nothing to say? You can't even find the words to refute me. " Gong Wan’er looked at Mo Zhaoyun who was silent, and his heart became even more angry.

She already knew that Mo Zhaoyun was not a simple person and was not someone that someone like her, who had no shrewdness, could deal with. However, even if she knew that Mo Zhaoyun was so complicated, she still fell for him without any hesitation. However, she did not expect that such a despicable thing could be done by a complicated person that she liked without any hesitation.

Mo Zhaoyun took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and when he turned around, his eyes were still filled with killing intent.

"What kind of expression is that?" When Gong Wan’er saw Mo Zhaoyun's expression, he became even angrier. Could it be that he still wanted to do something?

Mo Zhaoyun said in a cold and low voice, "Shut up."

"Why did I shut up?" Ever since the previous fight, Gong Wan’er realized that he had become braver, to actually dare to speak like that now. But when he thought about how Mo Zhaoyun's character was despicable and harming her friends, Gong Wan’er became enraged and did not want to be cut off.

"I don't want to argue with you." Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan’er steadily. He definitely could not allow Lu Keyang's goal to be achieved. Wasn't Lu Keyang just trying to distance himself from their relationship? If they really started quarreling now, Lu Keyang would have an excuse to comfort her and get close to her. If he split them further, then Lu Keyang would have won.

I don't want to quarrel with her. Gong Wan’er suddenly thought back to the last time she fell unconscious after quarreling with him. Once, when she was about to fall asleep from the warmth, she heard him say that he would never hurt her again.

Suddenly, the emotions in his chest began to soften. Even those words that were as sharp as knives were unable to escape his mouth. She could face the furious Mo Zhaoyun, or could face the cold Mo Zhaoyun, but she couldn't handle the Mo Zhaoyun who was trying so hard to be gentle to her.

Seeing that Gong Wan’er had stopped talking, Mo Zhaoyun pointed to the bathroom: "Go take a bath first, we'll both calm down."

After Gong Wan’er calmed down a bit, he also realized that he had been too extreme and needed to stay calm. He casually grabbed a bathrobe in the closet and went to the bathroom.

Seeing Gong Wan’er walk into the bathroom, Mo Zhaoyun turned and fumbled for a cigarette. He wanted to light it in the room, but he remembered that Gong Wan’er did not like the smell of the smoke. After the tobacco entered his lungs and was spat out after a cycle, Mo Zhaoyun felt that his irritation had lessened a little. Just a moment ago, he was already unable to hold himself back.

Mo Zhaoyun quickly finished one cigarette, and completely subconsciously lit another. His addiction was really great. He started smoking at the age of 16 or 17, especially at the age of 23 or 24. At that time, the papa Mo had handed over most of the company's tasks to him and Mo Zhi. The two were half dead busy and the only way to relieve the pressure was to smoke.

Later on, he completely took over the company, and was already familiar with the affairs of the company. The pressure was no longer that great. He was already 27 or 28 years old. At that time, smoking was not as amazing as it was before. However, he still needed to smoke seven or eight cigarettes a day. It was much better than two packs of cigarettes a day back then.

After meeting Gong Wan’er later on, he found out that she didn't like the smell of smoke, so she didn't smoke much. Sometimes, she would smoke one or two cigarettes when she was troubled at work, but most of the time, she didn't smoke cigarettes.

It was Gong Wan’er's first time smoking at home like this.

After smoking the third cigarette for a while, Gong Wan’er finally came out of the bathroom. She didn't see anyone the moment she came out, and the half-opened curtain just happened to block Mo Zhaoyun's figure. Gong Wan’er panicked and thought that Mo Zhaoyun was going to go home the same way as last time.

"Mo Zhaoyun!" Gong Wan’er called out loudly, her tone filled with anger and anxiousness. (TL: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU – UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU))

"Hmm?" Mo Zhaoyun turned around and pulled open the curtains a little, revealing his body completely. Looking at Gong Wan’er, the cigarette in his hand was still lit, and the scarlet flame looked especially lonely in the night.

Seeing that Mo Zhaoyun was still at home, Gong Wan’er heaved a sigh of relief. For some reason, she was especially afraid that Mo Zhaoyun would leave, especially after an argument. Although there wasn't much of a commotion this time, it was about to happen.

After he heaved a sigh of relief, Gong Wan’er finally noticed that Mo Zhaoyun was smoking. It wasn't the first time she'd seen him smoking. She'd seen him smoking in the study again, and she'd gone out with her nose in her hands in disgust. She hadn't seen him smoking since. Today... Was he angry? Gong Wan’er had just thought about this, and immediately pressed down. It was clearly he who did wrong, what was there for him to be angry about?

"Put out the cigarette." Gong Wan’er said in a bad mood. He's already over thirty years old, and still doesn't care about his body.

Mo Zhaoyun extinguished his cigarette and used a finger.

"What are you doing!"

Gong Wan’er screamed and immediately went to check if there was anything wrong with Mo Zhaoyun's finger. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, Gong Wan’er raised his head and said: "Are you crazy?

Gong Wan’er's voice became softer and softer, to the point that she was practically speechless, because when she looked at Mo Zhaoyun looking down at her from above, her eyes didn't even blink. The light in the room made his eyes look like black gems, enchanting and radiant, with a hidden anger and an almost imperceptible depth of affection.

"Yes." Madness. Extinguishing smoke with his finger was actually just a habit of Mo Zhaoyun. Although this habit was forcefully changed by the Mo’s Mother many years ago, there wasn't an ashtray just now, so he subconsciously did it. However, when he saw that she had instantly pounced on him and examined his fingers, he only felt that his anger had instantly vanished. Just then, the smoke only calmed him down, but this action of Gong Wan’er's caused his anger to plummet.

"And you?" Gong Wan’er really wanted to loudly teach Mo Zhaoyun a lesson. In the future, he would not be allowed to smoke nor do such actions. But when he saw Mo Zhaoyun looking at him in such a manner, and was unable to say anything, his words were so soft that it seemed to be a little exasperated.

"Yes." Mo Zhaoyun just checked his hand and didn't let go when he held it back again.

Gong Wan’er sensed his movements and immediately pulled his hand out. It was unknown if he was angry or embarrassed, but he stuttered: "You, don't interrupt me! I'm still angry! Don't think that a trick would make me soften my heart. My heart is so hard .. "Yeah, it's useless to try to flirt with me."

Yes, any strategy would be useless. But why couldn't she be angry now? She clearly wanted to have a big fight with him? Gong Wan’er turned his head, he did not look at Mo Zhaoyun, but there was a trace of strange emotion in his heart.

Mo Zhaoyun turned around slightly, looked into the distance, and turned his face towards Gong Wan’er: "I didn't do the things regarding Lu Keyang's company."

When he said these words, Mo Zhaoyun's tone was extremely solemn.